Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 503 Overwhelming Fear

"What's going on, what's that sound!?"

Hearing the sound of the charging horn that was almost close at hand, which blatantly sounded throughout the night, Muhango, the lieutenant commander of the 8th Regiment of the [-]rd Russian Equipment Corps of Outer Mongolia, rushed out of the waiting room as fast as possible. Almost knocked a staff officer who was in a hurry to report on his work and knocked him to the ground.

The staff officer staggered, seized it in time, raised his hand in a salute and reported loudly: "Report sir, that is the horn of the Huaxia military's charge! Our side has quickly responded to the battle at any time! But it is currently impossible to find out how many enemies there are. Troops participating in possible battles..."

"Charge, is this the Charge of the Huaxia Army?"

Muhango didn't have time to listen to the staff officer's report, so he pushed him away and ran into the camp's war room as fast as he could.

In the combat room, the lights were already brightly lit, and more than a dozen combat staff officers in disheveled clothes were holding their phones and calling someone frantically: "Hello, hello, I am the 8th Regiment of the Third Russian Equipment, may I ask—"

Looking at this messy scene, Muhango suddenly felt a little weak in his calves and turned pale.

As the leader of the border guards in this area, he certainly knows what happened in the Handler virgin forest [-] kilometers away, and he also knows that there were signs of an increase in troops in Huaxia a few days ago.

However, the superior leader never told him that he was ready for war at any time, so he pretended not to know, and just symbolically told his subordinates to be careful these days.

After all, since the founding of China, there have been almost no large-scale conflicts between the two sides.

Muhango also couldn't think of any reason for Huaxia to start the war unilaterally.

It's a peaceful world, isn't it?
Huaxia over there is a country of etiquette, isn't it?

How could Huaxia, whose national defense is based on defense and loves peace, provoke a war without warning?

Don't forget, behind Outer Mongolia stands the world's second military power, Russia!
In the past, whenever Muhango thought of the mighty Russia and looked at the Russian equipment assembled by the troops, he would feel a sense of pride spontaneously.

Even, he fantasized more than once: to pull out his troops and fight with that increasingly powerful neighbor to the south!
However, when the charging horn sounded across the mountains and plains, Muhango realized how naive his previous pride and thoughts were!

So far, he hasn't seen a Chinese soldier. He just heard the loud and mournful charge horn, and his legs began to weaken. He couldn't suppress the fear in his heart anymore, and grabbed a combat staff officer The collar, shouted hysterically: "Call me Commander Urapel immediately!"

Commander Urapel is the commander-in-chief of the Outer Mongolia Southern Military Region. He is in charge of the [-] Army Group and is known as the ace force of the Outer Mongolia Empire.

Before the staff officer had time to answer, a staff officer stumbled in and shouted with panic on his face: "Airplanes, airplanes, the overwhelming Chinese fighter jets!"

"Fighter group!?"

Muhango screamed in his head, pushed the staff officer away and ran out of the war room. Just as he was about to climb into a car next to him and look south, he saw two lines of fire suddenly lit up in the night sky far ahead. Then, a large ball of fire rose from the ground, and the whole ground seemed to be moaning and trembling.

With the soaring of the huge fireball, Muhango saw desperately that there were at least dozens of Huaxia fighter jets in the middle of the sky, forming a long flying column, from east to west, one after another, under the starry sky Swipe down from a height, and then fly into the air, and a big fireball will erupt on the ground.

At this time, the sound of the charging horn had been annihilated by the buzzing of the fleet, but the fear that almost suffocated Muhango and all the Outer Mongolian soldiers continued unabated!

They saw that after dozens of fighter jets dived, they quickly turned back, still lined up in a neat column, and dived again.

But this time, all the fighters did not fire air-to-ground rockets, but launched more shocking airborne heavy machine guns.

What kind of scene is this? Muhango swore that until the day he died, he would never forget the shocking scene of dozens of fighter jets firing on the ground together.

This scene was like the computer game his son played, but it was ten thousand times more tense and terrifying than that!
He has no doubts that if those fighter jets sticking to the border between the two countries and indiscriminately bombarding China's land really charge over, they only need a few dives, and there will be no scum left among his hundreds of people .

Aww——after the last fighter plane soared into the sky, the terrifying sound became farther and farther away, but the loud charge horn sounded faintly.

When the charge first sounded, Muhango and his hundreds of men hated the sound that excited them.

But when the terrifying group of fighter jets appeared suddenly and then disappeared quickly, they felt that the sound of this kind of horn was so pleasant, compared to the roar of the fighter group, it could be said to be fairy music.

It's a pity that the sound of fairy music that Muhango and others listened to did not last long, and there was a more disturbing and frightening buzzing sound - just like you entered a carcass full of rotting corpses in the middle of the night, In the warm room, a group of flies started up, making a buzzing sound.

According to visual inspection, there must be at least a hundred black armed helicopters. They lined up in a single column, and buzzed across the flight path along the flight path of the fighter group, but poured down more dense rain than the rainstorm. trajectory.

Muhango and the others were completely stunned, completely forgetting where they were and what their responsibilities were, just like the guests watching the ceremony, admiring this incomparably luxurious scene.

The column of armed helicopters has not yet completely flown over, as if the night suddenly lit up, hundreds of bright lights tore through the thick night, countless Huaxia Type 99 main battle tanks, like locusts In that way, it suddenly crawled all over the ground over there, and the crawlers made a creepy sound of creaking.

The charge became louder and brighter, the muzzle of the tank moved slowly, and the flames flashed, and huge fireballs rose up in the far, far south...

"Report, Commander Urapel is calling!"

Just when the muscles of Muhango's mouth were already stiff, a combat staff officer almost scrambled and ran to him, roaring and reporting.

Mohango just woke up like a dream, turned around and rushed into the combat room at the fastest speed, grabbed the phone handed over by the staff officer, and shouted breathlessly: "I am Muhango from the Eighth Regiment!"

Commander Urapel's voice sounded obviously angry, but it was more of helplessness after panic: "The Chinese military is holding a field exercise on the border. Don't panic. Do your best to prevent the line of defense as much as possible-when appropriate , I can take your team thirty kilometers west.”

"Drill? So it's just a drill!?"

When Muhango yelled these words, he felt as if there was something in his stomach, and it fell down with a thud, and the nerves in his whole body relaxed, and a feeling of exhaustion made him feel something called shame: I I am a descendant of Genghis Khan, I am Costin soaring on the grassland, and I am an ice and snow warrior who is not afraid of death!I, how can I be afraid of those paper tigers?

Commander Urapel didn't answer Muhango's words, and just hung up the phone.

Hearing the beeping and busy tone from the microphone, Muhango squatted down on the chair, waved weakly to the staff officers who surrounded him, and said with drooping head: "Don't worry, this is just an incident over there. Unannounced exercise—notify the troops and immediately march thirty kilometers west.”

"So it was just a drill, I thought..."

All the staff officers also breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them suddenly said: "Is this sudden exercise by the Huaxia military related to the Handler Forest?"

"Don't worry about it so much, pull out the camp immediately!"

Muhango looked up suddenly, with a disgusted look in his eyes.

As Lieutenant Colonel Mohango, who is satisfied with his status and everything he has, he hates those scumbags who meet in his own country from the bottom of his heart.

Although the effective range battle started a few days ago, they have already received the order to "ignore" and enjoy the fun of "sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight". The field exercise made everyone understand a certain truth, making them feel that they are the fish in the pond.

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One hundred kilometers away from Uliadir, there is a small town called Mongol.

According to legend, the mausoleum of Genghis Khan, who has played a pivotal role in the history of the world, is hidden deep under this small town in the south of the Yangtze River, which looks more like ancient China.

Of course, this is just a local legend.

In fact, many places say that the Mausoleum of Genghis Khan is there, but no one can produce evidence.

In a warm, brightly lit room, an old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and exuding a sense of majesty even when sitting there, was staring at Living Buddha Kayang opposite him with piercing eyes.

The Living Buddha Kayang, who was wearing a red cassock, put down the phone that was not suitable for him, and then said with a smile: "Just now I got the news that your side suddenly held an event on the border line [-] kilometers away from the Handel Forest. A military exercise without warning. The exercise has a strong lineup, and it is worthy of being hailed as the steadily rising Han Empire."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a low and clear voice: "To borrow a sentence from the founding emperor of the dynasty over there, all of this is just a paper tiger, and there is nothing to worry about. I still don't believe it. If you slip through the net, you will launch a war between the two countries without authorization."

Living Buddha Kayang lowered his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "Of course they dare not, they just used this method to intimidate our boss, to warn him not to sit too crooked, and to cover a few people to go to Handler Forest to die That's all."

The old man frowned: "Do you think those people are here to die?"

Living Buddha Kayang smiled indifferently, and asked back: "Do you think those people can rescue those few fish that slipped through the net under the eyes of my thousands of supporters?"

The old man didn't answer right away, but pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "I have a hunch that the people who come to help this time are not simple. They are definitely the most outstanding special elites in China. Even if you have thousands of people, it may not be easy. can trap them."

Living Buddha Kayang did not argue with the old man, but nodded cooperatively: "Well, maybe what you said is right. Unfortunately, there are still too few of them. And in order to cover up his appearance as a state of etiquette, even if he knows us Right here, they dare not send more people here."

The old man relaxed, and echoed: "Well, you are right. After all, if they send one more person, they will be in danger of revealing their identities. That way, they will be in a disadvantageous position in international public opinion—oh, what a substitute for me. It's a pity for those people, with great skills, they just died here for no reason, and they can't recover their identities after death."

Living Buddha Kayang picked up the cup of mare's milk, and when he was about to take a sip, he suddenly asked, "What if it's not a Huaxia agent who came here this time?"

(End of this chapter)